“Wildflower dreams”
Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever. Wildflower dreams. I sit among the wildflowers. Growing where they desire and free. The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes… Continue reading
Wildflower dreams. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Some memories are held forever. Wildflower dreams. I sit among the wildflowers. Growing where they desire and free. The sweet sense of the wildflowers takes… Continue reading
What is true and what is not? A Poem by Coyote Poetry A sad poem. A friend died. Needed words to keep his face alive. What is true and what is not… Continue reading
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Art by Snowballet She is so far in Her western town? Does she think Of me on this shore? My violin sadly asks the Wind? Would it answer…
A outstanding young writer. Please read and enjoy.
Powerful and needed words.
Whim and follies I told her. Sometimes good to go slow. Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food. He will forget to cherish the taste,… Continue reading
Education, education and more education. Don’t allow the Government to dumb-down our society. Can’t control men and women who know what is right and wrong.
Thank you Frederick Douglass for your wisdom.
Lover, lover, lover A Poem by Coyote Poetry Leonard Cohen song gave me reason to write. Burning desire Locked doors. Protected by the whispers of Leonard Cohen songs in the background. Love was… Continue reading
Good music and amazing poetry.